Chapter Seventy-Two: Tang Le and Lan Xuanyu

This kind of concert has no host, and the owner of this voice is Le Qingling in the background.

"Surprise?" As the representative of the organizer of Tianluo Star, Zhuang Zijian felt very puzzled, he didn't remember what surprise arrangements were made today? If so, Le Gongzi's agency would not let him add extra money? Also, he himself was also a soul master, and his cultivation was not weak. But he asked himself, no matter what, it was impossible to fly away like Le Gongzi without the help of a mecha.

"Agent Le, what is the situation?Le Gongzi, where has he gone?" Zhuang Zijian asked Le Qingling with some eagerness.

Le Qingling said with a serious face: "I said it was a surprise, how could I tell you in advance." Wait a minute. Le Gongzi needs time to prepare. ”

With the comfort of her words, the audience suddenly became much quieter. Surprises? What kind of surprises will Le Gongzi bring? He has never had a concert before! What will change this time?

The audience is looking forward to it, after all, it is their Le Gongzi!

Ziluo City Huixin Hospital.

Nancheng leaned wearily on the chair outside the intensive care room. Lan Xuanyu finally stabilized, her vital signs were normal, and she didn't mean to die violently, which made her spirit relax a lot. Not the worst news, for her, it was enough to be satisfied.

As for miracles, now she doesn't dare to expect too much, in her heart, as long as her son can live.

The doctor said that if he does not wake up significantly in the intensive care unit after a month, he will be transferred to a general ward, and he will have to rely on his family's call for him in the future, and he may have a chance to wake up.

Nan Cheng was ready for this, she decided to accompany her son in the hospital every day in the future, calling him every day, she believed that she would be able to wake her son up.

I'm so tired! I can't sleep. Today, my son is restless, what if something happens in the second half of the night? Lan Xiao has been under a lot of pressure recently, so if you don't tell him first, tonight, just stay here.

Rubbing his somewhat stiff cheeks, Nan Cheng barely allowed himself to become a little sober and sat up straight.

However, this process did not last long. She was so tired, especially mentally. After a while, she still couldn't resist the self-protection of her body, so she leaned against the wall and fell asleep.

What she didn't notice was that while she was asleep, a silver figure suddenly appeared silently in the intensive care room.

His medium-length blue hair was draped behind his head, and the moment he entered the intensive care unit, all surveillance was out of order. It's as if he has a special magnetic field on him.

Tang Le stood in front of the bed in a daze, in fact, even he didn't understand why he was here.

Just as he was singing, there seemed to be a special force in the darkness that had guided him here. When he came here, he saw the child lying on the bed in front of him.

Junxiu's face is a little pale, and he has short black hair. Lan Xuanyu, who was lying there, looked very quiet. There are various instruments stuck in the body. It looks so fragile.

However, when Tang Le saw him, he had an inexplicable feeling, as if invisibly, this child had something to do with him.

He looked a little familiar, why did he feel familiar? It was the first time he had seen this child?

Tang Le's eyes were a little dull, but he was completely sure that it was really familiar.

He subconsciously raised his hand and gently stroked the little man's cheek, the little face was a little cold, but the moment he touched the little face, Tang Le's heart suddenly trembled. The lake of hearts, which has always been calm and confused, seems to have been thrown into a pebble, causing ripples. It seems that something softest has been touched in an instant.

Is he sick?Tang Le's heart ached inexplicably, he gently put his hand on Lan Xuanyu's forehead, and a faint golden halo slowly spread from his palm, soaking into Lan Xuanyu's body.

After a while, Tang Le's brows frowned slightly, he felt the vortex in Lan Xuanyu's body, and also felt his deep sleep at this time. After thinking for a moment, he pressed his hands on Lan Xuanyu's forehead and lower abdomen respectively. A soft golden halo enveloped his body in an instant.

Lan Xuanyu's body temperature began to rise gradually, and gradually, a faint golden line appeared on the surface of his skin, trembling slightly.

In Tang Le's eyes, the golden light flickered, and a majestic aura appeared invisibly. The two energies of gold and silver, which were originally a little restless in Lan Xuanyu's body, retreated in this majesty.

After a long time, Tang Le's hands began to tap on Lan Xuanyu's body like rain hitting plantains, and every time he clicked, Lan Xuanyu would tremble slightly.

In the end, when Tang Le withdrew his hands, there was a thoughtful look in his eyes, and he seemed to be a little more confused. With a wave of his right hand, a soft golden light poured into Lan Xuanyu's body. Suddenly, in the palms of Lan Xuanyu's hands, two blue silver grasses grew.

Golden-veined Blue Silver Grass and Silver Blue Silver Grass.

The moment he saw the blue silver grass, Tang Le seemed to have been shocked, his whole body shook violently, and he subconsciously raised his hands, and two crystal clear vines with a blue-gold halo also came out of his palm.

This—this is ......

"Didi, Didi, Didi!" At this moment, the soul guide communicator on his wrist suddenly rang violently.

Tang Le frowned slightly, and during the high-speed flight before, the communicator could not receive the signal. At this time, when I came to Ziluo City to stabilize, I could communicate.

"Qing Ling, what's wrong?" Tang Le asked lightly.

"What's wrong? You're still asking me what's wrong? Are you crazy? Throwing 20,000 fans at the scene. Do you have a sense of responsibility? What is going on with you? Where have you been? You hurry up and come back to me, how you can fly back to me, otherwise the scene will be out of control, and you will be finished, do you know?" Le Qingling's roar made Tang Le unconsciously pull the soul guide communicator away from him, frowning slightly.

"Hmm. Got it. ”

"What do you mean? When are you coming back? I told the fans that you were going to surprise them, and they quieted down. It's been almost half an hour, and if you don't come back, it's really over!"

"Got it. Tang Le hung up the communication.

He took a deep look at Lan Xuanyu who was lying on the bed, and then gently touched his pink cheeks. The golden light flashed and disappeared into his room out of thin air.

Tianluo City.

It's been half an hour, it's been more than half an hour. Where's the surprise?

The restlessness of the fans has reappeared, and more importantly, now Tang Le doesn't even have a figure. But the organizers are still very adaptable. Just handed out bread and water to all the fans. It always takes a little time to eat and drink on this big night. This made the fans' mood a lot more stable.

However, there is a time when the bread and water are finished, and the fans are starting to get more and more agitated.

"How long do you want us to wait?"

"Organizers, give us an explanation. Where is Le Gongzi?"

"That's it, let Le Gongzi come out! I haven't finished singing a single song! I should have sung "Nian" at least three times. What's it called now?"

The fans quit.